My Cute CEO

Last month, Zhao Wenfeng secretly reported to the department manager that Zhang Daguang, with the support of Shen Jinglan, had plagiarized the customer information of the second marketing department. Zhang Daguang was not only fined half a month's salary, but also severely reprimanded by Shen Jinglan.

On the surface, Shen Jinglan and he have a kind of harmonious relationship, but they seem to be very close to each other. In private, they hate him very much, but they can't fight him at all.

If you want to survive and stand out in a place like the company, sometimes it's not the ability that you fight for, but your backstage. Of course, the name of beauty is the relationship.

As a matter of fact, Wang Shoufu, a client, was originally developed by their marketing department, but Zhao Wenfeng, relying on the tough background, got involved.

Shen Jinglan and he had a lot of trouble, which shocked the manager of the marketing department. Maybe you are afraid that things will be bad for you. If the manager makes a commitment and has fair competition, who can win the customer and whose credit will be given.

Zhao Wenfeng scornfully glanced at Zhang Daguang, then turned to look at Shen Jinglan, and said with a vicious smile, "director Shen, you really work hard, and you don't rest at home on weekends. If women are too strong, men don't like it? "

Shen Jinglan face, face without a smile, coldly said, "director Zhao, this is not prison, you bother."

Zhao Wenfeng was elated and said with his pants pocket in one hand, "director Shen, you look unhappy. Is it a bad start. Hum, I've already said that Wang Shoufu is in my pocket. I'm determined to get it. "

"I'm sorry, director Zhao has signed the contract," he said

With that, he intentionally lit up the contract.

"What, what. How could it be... " Zhao Wenfeng's smile suddenly lost, and his face was full of confusion.

"Zhang Daguang, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

Shen Jinglan scolded him, turned to walk, opened the door and got in.

Zhang Daguang clearly saw the angry look on Zhao Wenfeng's face, gave him a hand, and walked away.

On the way, listening to the light music in the carriage, Zhang Daguang suddenly realized that Shen Jinglan must have the same pleasure as him.

They went to a very high-end restaurant. Shen Jinglan's elegant posture formed a beautiful scenery in the restaurant, which attracted many people's attention.

Although it was behind her, Zhang Daguang's sense of pride exploded in an instant, and clearly felt the envy and jealousy of those people.

I chose a seat and sat down one after another. Shen Jinglan called the waiter and ordered some dishes.

Then, Shen Jinglan leaned over half a body, supported her face on the table with one arm, and looked thoughtfully out of the window.

This kind of soft and beautiful picture, Zhang Daguang can definitely use art film to describe.

Although two people sit down, each have no language, but, can appreciate beauty so close, that is also a kind of enjoyment. Besides, Shen Jinglan is a strange woman, although she is a disaster to the country and the people. If you talk too much, there will be something wrong with Baoqi, which will make her angry.

Before long, the food and wine came up one by one.

Shen Jinglan opened a bottle of red wine and poured a little into the goblet. The red wine is rolling like blood in the transparent goblet.

Shen Jinglan took the red wine and drank it gently.

Beauty is beauty, drinking posture is so elegant. Zhang Daguang can't believe that this lady who drinks so gracefully is the same person as a tiger.

Seeing her snow-white jade neck move slightly, the clothes that she propped up also seem to jump slightly. It seems that the wine goes directly into it.

Shen Jinglan put down her glass, glanced at him and said coldly, "what are you looking at? Do you have anything on me?"

Zhang Daguang gave a dry smile and said, "director Shen, you didn't find that many men are looking at you, looking at you..."

"Look at me. Don't talk to me Shen Jinglan didn't know where he was. She frowned and scolded him.